Day 5: Tupac Back & My Three Finger Ring Is In Evidence.

Yeah, pacing, twirling, situps…well half a situp, crunches; no lie I felt like I was in some kind of torture chamber. No reading materials (still no Ashton Kutcher in sight). I asked if I could read the newspaper. I saw Frank with it earlier, next thing you know I got declined and was taking pictures behind bars…with a smile of course because I know I did nothing wrong. Everything sounds a bit dramatic doesn’t it? But until you’re in that exact place, feeling those exact feelings you can’t really call it dramatic.

In no way is this a I’m Bout That Life or I’m Rough Stuff because I was in a cell…I was soft as cookie dough; I have huge heart and an energetic spirit out of this world and to be confined to a cage is blasphemy. 

Beelee Dat *Mack Maine voice*

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